From the front page of the September 10, 1944, edition of the Tracy Press:
Skipper Hudson
Laid to Rest
Tuesday
Passes Away Saturday
In Stockton After
Short Illness
Skipper Hudson is dead. The end came early last Saturday morning in a Stockton hospital.
Born in San Francisco in 1859, he lived as an individualist and died the same way, refusing aid from anyone, working for his living until the very end of his life and maintaining the fiery independent spirit after his weary flesh and blood became too weak to carry out the dictates of his mind.
On the evening of March 2 he became ill while sitting in a restaurant. Assisted to his room in the Roberts building by his son, Charles Hudson, and E. C. Wyman, Skipper told his helpers to leave him alone — he would be well and working by morning.
But 85 years had taken their toll. Skipper did not rally. He was taken to a Stockton hospital where he remained only because he did not have the physical strength to get up and leave.
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